In front of them were large scattered shattered tombstones.

The desolate and sad pressure slowly spread out from it.

Here - it is the tomb group of the gods!

Qihan and Lufeng have actually come to the God-killing Tomb for a while, and it took a lot of time and energy to come here.

But unexpectedly, Jiulong and the banquet came at this time.

As soon as they arrived at the God-killing Tomb, they ordered everyone to leave immediately without hesitation.

In the past few days, most of the practitioners in the God-killing Tomb have been forced to evacuate.

Of course not everyone is willing to do this, but these two people are strong, and even the powerful gods can't do three moves under their hands.

In desperation, everyone had to choose to obey.

Jiulong and the others headed inside from the edge of the God-killing Tomb, so they finally came here and encountered Qihan and Dew Feng who were waiting outside the tomb group.

The pressure of the tomb of the Gods has undergone subtle changes over time.

In order to ensure safety, the two of them planned to wait here until the weakest pressure before entering.

When Jiulong and the banquet arrived, Qihan and the others had been waiting here for three days.

Unsurprisingly, both of them were driven away.

But they didn't agree.

After a brief stalemate, Jiulong and Lufeng fought.

After a few rounds, Lu Feng was injured and defeated. Qi Han held the sword to protect him to prevent Jiu Long's further actions.

Of course, Jiulong didn't take his actions seriously at all.

They are just two gods, what are you concerned about?

Jiulong looked at the two of them condescendingly:

"I am very patient and I am too lazy to continue to get entangled with you. I count three times. If you don't leave, don't blame me for showing mercy."

Qi coldly said:

"This God-killing Tomb is not someone's private territory. Everyone in the world can come. When you come, you will have to leave everyone else, which is too arrogant!"

"one."

Jiulong stretched out a finger.

Obviously, he did not take Qi Han and the others seriously, and he was too lazy to continue arguing with them.

Anyway, he has given the warning he should give.

If they insist on not listening, there is nothing they can do.

Lu Feng coughed, slowly wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, and pulled the corners of his lips without any smile.

"Qihan, don't talk to them so much. Even if they reason, they will not do such a thing."

Xi Yan glanced at the two of them indifferently and said slowly:

"Be reasonable? Don't you know that in this world, strength is the real hard truth?"

"two."

Jiulong raised his eyebrows.

These two people are really not afraid of death.

Unfortunately, if you don’t have the strength to persist, you are ignorant and paranoid. Not only does it have any meaning, it will also cause you a lot of trouble.

The First God Messenger only said that they were asking them to come to find the last piano score, but did not say where it was.

The God-killing Tomb is so big, even if the two of them join forces, it will still take a lot of energy to find it.

Because they were worried that someone would find the piano score before them, the first thing they did after they came was to drive everyone out of here.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what if.

Although this will be troublesome, it avoids some risks. In general, it is still worth it.

Most of the people I met before were still obedient or conscious of the current affairs.

After seeing that Jiulong and Xi Yan's strength were far superior to theirs, they basically all stopped and evacuated one after another.

Only these two are really stubborn.

"three."

Jiulong shouted out the last number, shook his head, and raised his hand.

"It is also an honor for both of you to die at my hands."

He originally didn't want the blood of the god to smear his hands, but unfortunately, these two people were not smart enough.

A powerful divine power quickly gathered in Jiulong's palm, and then turned into a long sword!

The long sword was sharp and covered with a thin layer of frost, which shone with a cold luster under the sunlight.

Then, he raised his sword with one hand and suddenly fell!

The sword fell silently, but wherever it passed, the space was quickly cut and then collapsed!

Large areas of black space cracks appeared, and violent energy rushed out!

Qi Han held the sword in his hand tighter.

Just when he was about to take action, he found that he could not move at all - the powerful pressure suddenly came, leaving him without the power of backhand at all!

Seeing Jiulong's sword slashing from the sky, he was about to kill Qihan and Lufeng.

A bloodstain suddenly bloomed in Qihan's eyebrows!

It was the extremely sharp sword energy that easily broke through his defense!

Jiulong's eyes were indifferent:

"die--"

The sword headed towards Qihan at an even more astonishing speed!

However, at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from a distance!

call out!

Immediately afterwards, a sword light intertwined with brilliant gold and blue black flew towards me from the air, through the clouds and wind!

Kneel—Swish!

The sword light collided with Jiulong's long sword, and then quickly provoked it and shaved it hard!

For a moment, fires flew everywhere!

Jiulong's sword was actually picked up and flew away like this!

Seeing this, Jiulong was suddenly shocked, immediately raised his hand and recalled his sword.

The sword fell into the palm of his palm and was still trembling violently, which shows how powerful the attack that had just confronted him!

He frowned and looked.

It was a very sharp sword.

Half golden, half blue and black, blending neatly and perfectly, the glow is brilliant and thick and solid!

This is--

Just when Jiulong and Xi Yan were shocked and suspicious, Qihan and Lufeng had already sensed the extremely familiar aura on the sword.

The two of them looked at each other quickly, and they both saw the excitement and excitement in each other's eyes.

Jiulong turned his head, looked in the direction where the sword flew, and shouted in a deep voice:

"who!?"

A clear and pleasant voice came with the wind.

"The Ninth God Messenger, if you want to kill me, at least you have to ask me whether I agree or not?"

Jiulong was stunned at first, and then he realized that the sound was very familiar.

A name suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Shangguan Yue!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in a red dress appeared.

She has a slim figure and is unparalleled.

A head of black hair was flying, the corner of the skirt was fluttering, a faint smile on his face, and his starry eyes were slightly curved like the moon, as if the stars were blooming in the sky.

Jiulong's face darkened.

"It's you!"

Qihan and Lufeng were unable to suppress their emotions and shouted together:

"master!"

Chu Liuyue came to the two of them and first looked around. Seeing that their injuries were not particularly serious, she felt relieved and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, it's not too late."

Jiulong frowned and stared at the people in front of him.

"They two are your subordinates!"

Chu Liuyue turned around, lifted her hair behind her ear, raised her fingers lightly, and the Xingyou Sword fell back to her palm.

She raised her lips and smiled.
Chapter completed!